:: thru [clear] sphere ::  


:: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: ::

[sphere] is spinning for theround

:: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: ::






:: archive ::


 

[..:: broke ::..]



the worry about penny gloomed the mind
the thought of luxury dropped behind
it's time to work for a master
to be sure i get my bread and butter

put me to slavery i do not mind
tow and hardship i will survive
unconditional servant i shall be
just a decent wage will please me



  posted by C.L @ 00:35


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